he's honestly one of the best people ever

Idk man, a widowed father who works full time and lives in his car so he can afford to keep his child fed while he lives with his aunts, who still makes time to see his kid every day, and who is possibly the only family member that child has who has not implicitly or explicitly wished in front of him that his mother had survived instead of him, fostering an intense survivor’s guilt in him where he feels like his loved ones blame him for the death of his mother

I just don’t see how people have ever managed to call Greg Universe a deadbeat, I mean, the one time the dude did a mildly bad thing is when he lied about being hurt so he could spend more time with Steven who he felt was drifting away from him, and even then he copped to it and apologized. His sole concern as a character in the entire show is taking care of and being there for his kid, he’s honestly one of the best dads on TV and I think it’s sad that people act like he’s a shitty father because he’s poor and spends what little available time and money he has on his son who he loves more than anything

Not enough people are talking about this, honestly. Jon can not understand how Dany, this incredibly inspiring and otherworldly woman, could ever think she was anything less than extraordinary. She’s unlike anyone he’s ever known. They didn’t meet under the best circumstances, but she came into his life like a whirlwind. This beautiful woman with her dragons that no one thought would ever exist again, and her people that are dedicated to her by choice, and her good heart and her dream for the future. Who echoes his same words from the past over and over again, and has no idea that it takes his breath away every time. Who surprises him at every turn, and earned his respect and his loyalty because she deserved it. She gave him hope where there was none. Hope that they will stand a chance against the Night King. Hope for the people he vowed to protect. Hope for the future of the realm. Hope that his heart will love again. This moment is so revealing because its the core of why Jon feels so deeply about Daenerys. She’s not like everybody else. She’s new and different and better, and she’s everything that he didn’t know he needed.

Alright, so, I’ll start this off by saying I am honestly not an expert on Kakyoin, contrary to popular belief (I’d actually consider myself more of an expert on Jotaro’s character, if anything), but I’m going to do my best to give my views on Kakyoin’s character, as well as some canon evidence to support it, and hopefully it will help a bit.

If you want a great reference of how to write Kakyoin in fic, go read Sand, sand and more sand on AO3, because it’s honestly one of the best depictions of Kak I’ve ever read, and he’s quite close to canon.


Kakyoin is pretty snarky. He’s subtle about it, but he’s also kind of a shithead. He’s polite most of the time, but it seems to be more of a setting he defaults to when he doesn’t feel entirely comfortable around the people he’s with. We have quite a few quips from him as examples of this, such as him laughing at andd mocking Anne during the dark blue moon arc, and saying she couldn’t possibly be the stand user on board, and in the Geb and N'Doul fight where he orders Polnareff to attack the canteen because he “doesn’t want to”. He also at one point responds to Polnareff saying “this looks bad!” with, “well it most certainly isn’t good.”

He’s blunt, but this also means that he’s honest. He dislikes liars, and prefers that everything is set out before him clearly and plainly as opposed to someone that is clearly dancing around the subject.

He also seems like quite the know-it-all, and likes being right; and he’s probably the type to argue with someone even if he knows he’s wrong. He seems to genuinely enjoy teaching the crusaders about the culture of all the places they visit on their journey, and he has the ability to retain all of that information to recant to them, as well. It seems to be somewhat of an interest of his.

And then there’s this, of course…

The cherry thing is something that kind of bothers me in fandom and fic. Yes; Kakyoin says that cherries are his favourite fruit. Child Kakyoin has cherries on his shirt (keep in mind that the scene with child kakyoin is added in my DavidPro and is not technically canon). BUT, it doesn’t mean that he has to have everything cherry-related. It’s a seriously overused trait in fandom to the point that it just becomes annoying. Kak can have a coffee without it having to be cherry flavoured. Just remember that he canonically enjoys lots of different foods, and that he doesn’t need to exclusively eat cherries and cherry flavoured things. He probably likes to eat foods from all different cultures.

Video games: There is evidence to suggest that Kakyoin spends a LOT of time playing F-Mega, however, this doesn’t mean that his extreme knowledge of the tracks and mechanics applies to every video game in existence. He’s a teenager, with no friends in the 80’s, of course he’s going to spend time playing video games. But back in the 80s, people often only had one or two games, so it’s likely that he has simply replayed F-Mega a LOT, to the point of knowing it by heart. I know the levels of Mario 3 extremely well, simply because I played them over and over again as a kid. If you are fixated on a single game for extended periods of time (especially if it’s the only game you own), you are of course going to know the game well. Knowing a lot about a single game does not mean that he’s obsessed with video games, and does not necessarily mean that he’s a shut-in, and never goes outside.

Also keep in mind that he says that he’s “pretty good at video games”. He doesn’t claim to be great at them, and since we’ve already established that Kakyoin is quite blunt, it would be out of character to assume that he’s being humble here. He literally means that he’s just “pretty good” at them. No more, no less.

His real-world experience is vast, and it’s also mentioned that his parents take him many places on vacation. He’s been to a lot of places, and retains cultural knowledge. It’s not as if he’s read it in books: he’s actually been to these places before, and he mentions it frequently. This suggests that he gets out quite a bit, and also kind of suggests that maybe he isn’t quite the model student type in school.

Kakyoin doesn’t appear to be the honours student & straight A’s type. He doesn’t think twice about skipping out on his new school to travel to Egypt, and as I said before, his knowledge appears to come more from first-hand experience rather than school studies (and I bet he missed more than a few of his classes due to the trips that he and his parents took). He’s a know-it-all, but it doesn’t mean that he does well in school.

On the other hand, Jotaro IS a model student, despite his delinquent status. It’s more likely that Jotaro would be the one helping Kakyoin with his homework.
(He might disrespect his teachers, but he still gets good grades, and let’s not forget that he becomes a marine biologist later in life.)

Kakyoin’s profile also mentions that he “appears very effeminite”. This is another thing that is often misinterpreted. His appearence may be somewhat feminine, and he takes pride in how he looks, but his personality and mannerisms are not inherently feminine.

He hates being forced into submission, and this is the reason why he despises Dio so much. Dio took advantage of his vulnerability and the fact that Kak didn’t have any friends to use him as his pawn. He drew Kak in, made him feel wanted, needed, and then took control of his mind and body.

“He appears to be very effeminate. In reality, he despises submitting to people or sucking up to them.” - Taken directly from his canon personality description.

Another thing that people seem to miss is the fact that he’s extremely sadistic. He says himself that Heirophant “loves nothing more than to rip things to shreds” and that it might “drive him mad with joy”. He likes being in control of the situation, remember. He probably hates losing fights, as well (especially since he could be considered a weakling for losing).

Kakyoin also seems to like Baseball, judging by his profile naming a favourite team, and sumo, as we all know from his exchange with Jotaro.

One of the things that fandom does definitely get right, is Kakyoin being the mother hen of the group. He’s taken on the role of the responsible one, because Joseph is… far from being an adult. He’s strategic and thinks everything out logically, and so is the mature one of the group, especially after Avdol’s “death”. He appears to be content to follow Joseph, but when it’s needed, he steps up and becomes the leader in his place. This is seen when Jotaro, Joseph and Polnareff start physically fighting random men that they suspect are the one in the Wheel of Fortune car, to which he says that, “this is not a good idea,” and that it’s, “getting out of hand”. It’s also seen in the tower of grey fight where he mentions that it’s better that he fights on the plane, because he’s the least destructive of the bunch (even though he’s capable of blasting holes into clock towers, apparently his emerald splash isn’t destructive; okay Kak…).

He’s also fiercely protective of his friends, and extremely loyal as well. Kakyoin isn’t the type to abandon his friends in any circumstance.

He’s a CASANOVA. While Jotaro draws more unwanted attention from girls due to his bad boy façade, Kakyoin is slick and smooth with them, so much so that they notice him more over Jotaro. He’s quick to diffuse the situation when Jotaro pushes the girls aside (again, in the tower of grey arc), and it’s just… yes.

Just look at this. You can bet your ass he’s not the type to blush and stutter as he’s confessing. Straight up grabbing the girl and apologizing for Jotaro. Smooth as butter.

Here are some other scenes that might be able to explain his character a bit better as well:

Mouthing off to Joseph- Jotaro approves.

This line is wonderful. (Again, to Joseph? It’s almost like they have this kind of rivalry going on, haha)

Some really good insight to his character and motivations (And one of my favourite Jotakak moments).

The anime kind of makes this out to be a sort of “Kakyoin mocking Polnareff” scene, but in the manga he seems like he’s just stating what he heard. Pretty matter-of-fact about the whole situation.


I believe that this is the first moment that Kakyoin really realizes that he and any of his companions can die at any moment. Avdol has been shot, and he’s in complete shock. This is a normal teenager that’s now painfully aware of the danger he’s putting himself in to help out Jotaro and Joseph. Sure, he realized that he would be involved in fights, and a little blood would be shed for the greater good, but I don’t think he had realized up to this point that he might actually die.

And here’s Kakyoin’s character bio.

It’s also notable that he didn’t tell his parents where he was going prior to leaving. This doesn’t necessarily mean that he’s in bad standing with his parents (especially since his dying thoughts were of them), and could possibly be because he didn’t want to worry them, or something of the sort, but the fact remains that he didn’t tell them beforehand. Take from this what you will.

So yeah, this is what I get from Kakyoin. He’s kind, loyal to a fault, and deeply in love with Jotaro– and he’s a pretty complex character to write. Don’t feel like you need to take all of this into account, because it’s hard to keep his entire character intact with fanfiction. A lot of his personality comes across in facial expressions, so it’s sometimes difficult to translate that into non-visual media. Just refer back to canon if you aren’t sure of something, and you should be fine. Good luck!

Supernatural Preferences: Finding out you've got severe depression

Trigger warning!: If you have problems with mentions of self harm and suicidal thoughts, don’t read or read with caution.

Sam: When depression came a’ knockin and literally all hope seemed to be flushed down the drain, you finally turned to Sam seeking help. His initial instinct was complete and utter fear. For both himself and for your life. You meant so much to him, and the thought that you were on the verge/trying to take your life broke him down. How was he supposed to live on without being a constant in his not so normal life? For his sake and most importantly yours, he kept you at his side like a shadow. Making sure every second of every day was spent showing you how important your life was and that you were here on this dammed earth for a reason.

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Dean: You always acted so tough and brick walled around Dean. Trying to match his badass outer appearance (honestly he was like that inside too. Except the soft and squish center). So when you approached him and explained how you were weak and couldn’t bare anything anymore, he was at shock that he was hearing it from you. Never expecting you to be in such a horrible position. “That’s a load of shit. You’re one of the strongest people I’ve ever known, and I’m damn proud to have you in my life. That’s the hard truth.” He gave you a big hearted speech while trying is best not to cry.

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Cas: From the start of your downfall into the darkness of depression, Cas knew something was wrong with you. At first he thought you might have been sick because of your ill acting. But after time he realized it was much more and a much deeper sickness than that. When it came down to it, he was the one that confronted you about it all. “Why didn’t you tell me what was going on?” He asked looking so hurt and sad that you were so mentally distraught. “You’re perfect in almost every sense to me, Cas. I felt ashamed to tell you how tainted I was.” He wouldn’t even let you finish replying to him before he pulled you in for a tight hug. “Y/n, I am far from perfect. But you- I could never see you as anything but just that…perfect.”

Originally posted by theoverlordmisha

Crowley: Maybe it started around the same time Crowley began to withdraw a bit from your presence. Maybe it all came to view when ‘work’ became even the slightest bit more important. Either way you felt like a hopeless piece of shit and he wasn’t anywhere to be found. The day came when you broke down to him, yelling at how you couldn’t take it anymore. How you couldn’t take another day being in this god awful body and life. He immediately dropped everything. The Winchesters. Deals. Everything. Whether he blamed himself for partially pushing you think far into this mind set or not, he was there for you unconditionally.

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Chuck: He caught you bawling your eyes out at three am. Debating on whether or not to take this life you called pathetic. A blade was in your right hand, and a shaky fist in another. He instantly took the blade from you before you even knew of his presence. “You can’t just force me to live! I can’t do this anymore and you don’t know what it’s like living with my mind. Your God-fucking God. Take it away, make the pain stop so I can be free and happy again to live…” each word you spoke drove into his heart like a blade. Sure he was God, but he couldn’t, and wouldn’t, just take away apart of you. Sure the part sucked, and it was a real life threatening pain in the ass. But he had his own cure for it. “Where are we going?” You asked as he took your hand and led you out off the floor. “To take a look at everything beautiful in the world. It always helps me. But this right here, this is the most beautiful thing that was ever created.” The two of you stood before a mirror, looking at your teary eyed reflection.

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Gabriel: The moment you began to act even the slightest bit of odd, he knew. Whether it was a cold or just a bad mood from a period. He knew. So it was no surprise that he figured it off right from the bat that you were struggling daily with pretty much all will to do anything. “Come on kid. You’re badass with a capital A-S-S. I saw you stand up to my bag of dicks brother all for me, you can stand up for yourself all the same.”

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Lucifer: Lets just say that it took you awhile to feel comfortable being an open, honest emotional human with the Devil. So telling him “hey, sorry I’m a pain in the ass. But that level of pain assery just upgraded to level depression.” That was how you practiced it all in your head. Of course it came out nothing like that. In fact, you opened your mouth to tell him exactly how your mind and heart were cooperating and he kissed you. For a split moment he silenced every demon lurking in your mind. “Whatever you need me, tell me. You won’t have to ask twice.” He was more than understanding if the feeling of hidden isolation you were going through. “I just need you. I need you to hold on and please not let go. No matter what.” Every word you spoke was mumbled into his chest that he held you into. Yes, the Devil himself was even so caring for just his one not so irritating and worthless specimen of human life.

Originally posted by lucifersagents

Honestly, YoungK is JYP’s biggest asset right now. He is an amazing song writer, bass player, and guitarist. He is an amazingly dynamic vocalist and one of the best rappers that JYP has ever had. Not to mention his visuals are out of this world and his smile is pure sunshine. He is a kind hearted and hardworking person and I wish people could recognize Brian for his amazing self

Hummingbird Heartbeat

Pairing; Finn Balor x Reader

Summary: Finn’s been in a fully committed relationship with wrestling and no one else. He thinks it’s going to be that way forever until Becky throws a birthday party and invites her incredibly cute cousin. 

Warnings: Language and Fluff.  

Word Count: 6,154


The incessant honking from the car parked in his driveway continued to blare throughout the neighborhood even after he was stumbling out the front door, still trying to slip his Vans on. 

It would have been one thing if he wasn’t late already - having lost track of time at the gym - but now Sami and Ben seemed to just be adding emphasis to their feelings about his lack of socializing outside of work; the longer the car horn blared, the more time the two of his friends would probably spend on expressing their opinions about Finn’s need to go out and be more social. 

“Well it’s about damn time” Sami shouts from the driver’s seat, “thought you were just going to hide out in your bedroom and ignore us until we drove away… again.”

“Sorry, sorry. Lost track of time, I was helping Matt train some of the newcomers at the performance center,” Finn huffs, running to the backseat and sliding in. 

Ben turns around in the passenger seat and looks at him, “You ever gonna give yourself a break man? You were never hired to be a trainer.”

“I know that, Matt just really appreciates the help sometimes.”

Sami speaks up next, cranking the ignition and peeling out the driveway, “Yeah, but you need to get a life man, when’s the last time you did something that didn’t involve wrestling”

The question is answered with silence, because Finn really can’t remember the last time he did something unrelated to work, and he hates himself for that. It’s not like he’s intentionally cut himself off from the social world, he’s just always wanted to be the best. 

No one becomes the best if they don’t work at it twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. 

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Anonymous Hate - Bruce Wayne x Reader

So, lately, a lot of writing blogs I LOVE (though I probably don’t say it enough) received anonymous hate…It inspired me to write this piece. I hope you’ll like it, and if I receive anonymous hate for it, oh man, I’m so ready for this…Anyway, hope you’ll enjoy (forgive me if it’s not great, I slept only 4 hours in those last three days, and drunk too much coffee) : 

My masterlist blog : https://ella-ravenwood-archives.tumblr.com


Bruce Wayne’s heart is threatening to beat out of his chest, and he isn’t sure of what he’s feeling right now. 

Anger ? Worries ? Confusion ? 

Does he feel stun ? Or Furious ? 

Sad or scared ? 

Anxious or enraged ? 

He doesn’t know. 

And if there’s one thing Bruce Wayne hates, is to lose control over his own emotions. But he just couldn’t help it. 

He was used to it with you, and only with you did he not mind. 

When it was about you, he just couldn’t have any control of what he felt, and that was alright…Though it was always positive feelings. 

Love. Awe. Adoration. A strong friendship. Passion. Devotion. Respect. Affection. Tenderness. Yearning. Fondness. Adulation…

He was of course always worried about you because 1. since you became a Wayne you also became a target for people who’d want something from him or his company, or for those who wanted a huge ransom and 2. because he’s as much the Batman than Bruce, and if one day his secret identity was to be discovered by any of his enemies, your life would be in a life threatening danger…Well, more that it was already. 

This thought was already almost too much to bear (he broke it off with you in the first few months of your relationship, scared to lose you…until he realized that he would lose you anyway if he left you, and since you accepted him back with wide arms…). 

So now, faced with…All this. It was too real. It was too close from home. 

Both literally and figuratively. 

Because those “things” (he refused to give it the name he knew it actually had) arrived in your house. At Wayne’s Manor. 

He felt like a pregnant woman, as if his hormones were playing tricks on him, because it wasn’t possible that a single human being could feel all those feelings at once, naturally…Right ? 

And yet. And yet here, in front of your desk, reading all those terrible things…

-Bruce ? Are you there ?

Your voice makes him jump, and, startled, he whips around and is faced with you and all your Glory…Oh because you’re nothing but glorious, as the light of the sun going down hits you just right and makes you look like a goddess. 

His Goddess. And oh Bruce is glad that you cannot read minds, because if you could, you would mock him and his cheesiness right now. 

-Oh hey, here you are my heart. Say, for tonight, I was thinking…What is that ? Hey are you alright my Broosh ? 

You approach him, worried because he’s just so pale and he seems almost lost, as his eyes follow you as if it was just an automatic reaction. It’s only when you reach for his face, and stroke his cheek with soft fingers that he finally snap out of his strange haze. He leans in your touch, and, without saying anything, shows you what’s in his hand. 

You look down and…

-Oh. That. I knew I should have burn everything…But I always forget. I receive them with the rest of the fan mail and I just shove it in there promising myself to destroy it, in case you’d find them, and then…I forget, or get too busy with something and then forget. 

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boyfriend!mark lee

• adorable laugh
• you never get tired of hearing it !! bc !! it’s !! so !! cute !!
• really precious
• sort of intense
• but only because he really likes you and wants to be open with you
• and it’s his first relationship he doesn’t really know what he’s doing
• always paranoid he’s gonna scare you off
• but it’s ok you feel the same as him

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                                              Please Jeff, stay.

A/N: It’s been a while since my last imagine and as you can see this time it’s not one about Reggie.

I just love Jeff so much and he obviously DESERVED BETTER, so I hope you like it. He doesn’t die in this one and honestly I don’t think I will ever write one of those because I lost someone ina¡ a car accident and I can’t even read the imagines about Jeff dying because I literally cry.

Please don’t ever drink and drive and always be careful on the road. Be safe. ❤️

Warnings: Maybe some misspelled things, but I’m Spanish, I try my best.  😁

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I wasn’t someone new at all in Liberty high even though it seem like I was. I went to school with most of the people in this high school, I was their classmate until the first year in high school when I moved to another city, but now I was back for my junior and senior year.

So as I was saying I wasn’t a new student, but people acted like they didn’t know who I was, they treated me like if I didn’t knew the place or the students and after explaining a few people the whole story I gave up and I just went along.

It has been a week since I arrived and I still noticed the stares I got in the halls and how when I passed next to a group of girls they would start whispering. I knew they were talking about me, I knew there were rumours out there but I didn’t care at all.

One morning while I was grabbing a book from my locker and thinking about nothing in particular I heard someone calling me from behind and when I turned I realized it was Jeff Atkins.

“Hey! You are Jedd right?” I was trying to make a joke but I saw that he was taking it seriously so I stopped trying to be funny “Just kidding, I remember you Jeff” when I said that he smiled again.

“I just wanted to know how are you handling being in Liberty high again” Jeff has always been one of the few good people around here, he wasn’t afraid to talk with everyone even though he didn’t know that person, and he was so nice with every one, that was one of the reasons why all the girls always liked him and I was sure that hasn’t change a bit.

“Fine, I guess” I said closing my locker “it is like no one remembers me tho”

“If it makes you feel better I didn’t forget about you” I gave him a smile “and Clay and Tony remember you too” he sounded like he was trying to play down about what he said first.

“It makes me feel better, indeed” we remain silence, it was a little uncomfortable because I didn’t know why he came to talk to me in the first place, I was grateful because it really felt good to know that he remembered me and that he wanted to talk to me, but still it felt odd having in account he was one of the most popular guys in high school.

The bell saved us from that silence, we had to go to class so I just say goodbye and I started walking to my next class, but Jeff called me again and I turned to look at him.

“Are you going to Jess’ party tonight?” I didn’t know why he was so interested suddenly, but it didn’t bother me at all.

“I don’t know, are you?”


“Then maybe I’ll show up” I answered giggling and turning again to leave that hall.

Was I being flirty with Jeff Atkins? I had no idea how I got to that point, but I had done it and I think he wanted me at the party, despite that fact I didn’t want to create false illusions to find out that it was all part of some fantasy of mine.

I didn’t think about that for the rest of the day until I saw my new friend Hannah Baker and she talked to me about that party and how Clay asked her if she was going to go. Neither of us knew what to do, we had thought of doing something more relaxing than a party, but we decided to go.

I was designated driver for the night, so that way Hannah could drink whatever she wanted. I didn’t have a problem because I actually didn’t like alcohol like most of the teenagers, so I drove very happy.

When we arrived to the party it was pretty crowed, the house was full and also was the front yard. Most of the people there were already wasted.

We went to the kitchen while I was looking for a certain someone, but I wouldn’t say that out loud, I think Hannah was looking for someone too and she was the first to find him.

We approached Clay and a big smile appeared in his face when he saw us.

“I didn’t know you were coming!”

“We are full of surprises” Hannah answered almost sounding nervous.

“There are drinks in the kitchen… we can go there”

“Not form me, designated driver” I said pointing at me.

“I’ll drink for you” Hannah added.

We followed Clay to the kitchen, but I looked outside in the way and I found who I was looking for. I tapped Hannah in the shoulder so she could see me going to the back yard.

I laid on the wall and I looked at him until he looked in my direction and when he noticed me I saw a bigger smile in his face.

I waved at him and started to walk in his direction, but he reached me before I could walk more than two steps.

“You came” I don’t know how he did it, but his smile was one of the most precious things I’ve ever seen.

“Yeah… but not because I like parties” I answered giggling “I’m…” I looked around before ending the sentence “working as cupid” I added in a whisper “Hannah obviously likes Clay, so I came to make sure they spend time together and hopefully something happens in the process and I’m proud to admit that I’m reaching my goal”

“Wow, we have more in common than I thought” did he really spend time thinking about what we had in common? “Because I’ve been trying to get those two together since Hannah came to Liberty” I couldn’t help but smile when I talked to him.

“We’re really good friends, they own us so much” I laughed.

“Hey (Y/N)!” we both looked in Jess’ direction; she was calling me from the door “Do you want to join us? We’re playing suck and blow”

I felt Jeff’s gaze on me even before Jess could finish her proposal and to be honest I couldn’t help but grimace thinking about kissing some drunk teenage by accident.

“No Jess, thank you, but I’m good” she was pretty wasted because she almost fell when she tried to go back inside the house.

I looked at Jeff again and I found his blue eyes on me, which made me a little nervous, but I controlled myself

“Do you want to play beer pong?” he offered

“I have to drive, I can’t drink”

“You can drink Coca-Cola, like me”

“Then count me in, I can teach you how to aim” I laughed passing by his side as if I knew where I had to go.

I joined him and a couple of his friends, who were drunk already.

I wasn’t joking when I said I had a good aim, I got the ball in every cup, making Jeff’s friends to drink even more.

I was having so much fun, Jeff and I were in the same team and we were clearly winning so we got to the point where we throw the ball in different funny ways like for example shooting while I was on Jeff’s back.

We were flirting all the time, teasing each other when it was each other turn, Jeff covering my eyes, tickling me and me trying to tickle him. I almost forgot we weren’t alone.

“I should look for Hannah” I said breathless for all the laughing.

“She’s over there with Clay” I followed Jeff indication and I saw them sitting by the pool, just talking.

“Hey Atkins! We need more beer!” I turned to look at who was saying that, but I didn’t know who he was.

“No problem!” Jeff answered.

My facial expression changed suddenly and I think Jeff noticed because his changed when he turned to me.

“Are you really going?”

“Yeah” he looked confused by my reaction.

“They had enough for tonight; they won’t even notice the lack of alcohol in their systems”

“Hey you don’t have to worry, I had two beer two hours ago, you’ve seen me drinking Coca-Cola” but that didn’t calm me, I wasn’t a big fan of driving in general, I lost someone in a car accident and I’ve been pretty scared since then.

“I know, but… maybe there’s someone out there who is driving drunk and you pay the consequences”

“I promise I’ll be careful, I’ll be back before you even notice I’m gone” he said caressing my arm, trying to calm me.

I saw him leaving, but I couldn’t let him go so I called him again and he turned in my direction.

“Please Jeff… stay” he remained silent, looking my way, probably really confused, but he smiled again and came to me.

“Why it is so important? I’ve done this a lot of times, I’ll be fine”

“Because…” I looked to my side, thinking if I was going to do what I was thinking right now. It was now or never, so I cupped his face with my hands and sorted the distance between our lips.

He kissed me back and I could hear people whistling around us, something that made me laugh in the kiss.

“Is this a good reason?” I asked when we broke the kiss.

“A really good one” he answered kissing me again before I could say anything else.


• you would be each other’s fan

• you would always be there for each other

• like premiers, rough times, awards that you two are nominated

• if one of you two are free you would fly to see the other one and chill on the trailer

• quickies


• face time in your free time when you two are apart

• “I miss you darling”

• “me too baby”

• “good night” message every night

• and “good morning love” every morning

• being so proud of each other

• always enjoying the time you two are together

• bc you would be apart for like months some times

• you would never fight because of that

• you wouldn’t have a problem talking about your relationship in the media

• but always saying the least information

• you like to keep as much private as posible

• when there are paparazzis around you two would be funny

• like doing funny poses or funny faces

• you would roast Tom for fun and his fans loving you for that

• you two are in each other’s instagrams all the time

• lives, pictures now and then, stories

• he wouldn’t be so touchy in public

• but when you two are alone he’s all over you

• you would laugh at rumors

• “you are pregnant”

• “you’re getting married”

• “about you two braking up”

• rumors everywhere

• one time he gave you a ring for the anniversary and people went CRAZY


• and you always winning

• honestly the best thing ever

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Part 8 of an ongoing series, enjoy :)
A fanfic for a more Mature audience due to violence and language. Read at your own risk :)

Themes=😖,🌟,💣,🎭 ,. (☠️- Harm towards characters, Strong language, Mention of drugs and Adult themes.)

Summary: Your group of friends have gotten on well for years, but what happens when a divide is caused by joining the wrong people? School AU
OT5- Baekhyun, Sehun, Jongdae, Minseok and Chanyeol.

Word Count: 2,129

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A/N: Feedback would definitely be appreciated on this one guys if you have the time to say something please do. I’ve never been so desperate for feedback in my life lol.

You stood in front of your mirror staring at your unrecognisable reflection; tilting your head from side to side just to make certain that the person staring back at you was yourself. The last time you were fortunate enough to experience looking and feeling like a princess was your previous prom though admittedly you didn’t look as good as you did now. You were stood in the beautiful fuchsia dress that Baekhyun had so kindly and selflessly bought you, your hair was combed into a neat bun and your makeup was subtle and elegant.

“You look absolutely beautiful.” Your mum poked her head around the door and smiled at you softly.

“Thanks mum.” You smiled back as you bowed your head, stroking the silver bangles on your wrist that made a sound every time you moved.

“Your friends are downstairs.” Your mum said; linking her arms in yours as she escorted you out of the room; the both of you slowly descending the stairs. You saw Rozz, Nel, Jongdae, Minseok and Baekhyun standing at the bottom of steps looking up at you and the all looked sublime. Nel was slightly more simple however Rozz truly looked like royalty.

“Wow.” Baekhyun looked at you with wide eyes and in that moment you were sure you could see a twinkle in his eyes as they rested upon your figure. “I mean—you look great…” He cleared his throat as he looked at his shoes and then over to Minseok.

“Thanks…you look great yourself. You all do.” You smiled at them as you stepped down from the last step. “Where’s Sehun?” You frowned looking about you. You hadn’t spoken since he pushed your desk over in class and though you weren’t on good terms you still wanted him to be at the prom after all you were all working hard and you deserved the occasion.

“He’s outside in his car. He refused to come in.” Minseok shrugged his shoulders, he was still agitated that the two of you quite simply wouldn’t make up and you had to keep reminding him that it wasn’t that simple, but that had taken a back seat since the abduction of Youngjae.

“And Chanyeol?” You asked, biting your lip anxiously.

Minseok sighed as he looked heavenwards.
“Well since Youngjae is still missing… he’s at home with Hani and…you know.”
You nodded solemnly. Youngjae was still missing and deep down you were all beginning to assume the worst. Chanyeol had been crying nonstop for days; he was no longer attending classes or study sessions and you were beginning to wonder if he would make it through the exams.
Jongdae cleared his throat awkwardly.

“Shall we?” He asked as he lead the way and exited the house. He looked dapper, they all did. But you couldn’t tear your eyes away from Byun Baekhyun. You watched as his shoes glistened in the moonlight. His blazer fit him perfectly and clung to all the areas that it should; his hair parted directly down the middle and blowing slightly in the night time breeze, a stray strand falling into his brow. You smiled to yourself at what a masterpiece he was and as you were staring at Baekhyun you could almost certainly feel another pair of eyes burning into your cheek. You looked over at the cars and saw Sehun scowling at you as you walked directly beside Baekhyun.
Nel tapped on his car window forcing him to lower the glass. The truth of it all was Sehun looked grand. His hair was neatly gelled to the side, a small black bow tie was positioned perfectly around his collar, but as far as you were concerned the two of you weren’t friends.

“Who’s getting in what car?” Nel asked as she looked intently at Sehun’s sculpted face. He looked as though he was sculpted out of marble, ice and demise. You had never seen him look so militant.

“Anyone but her.” He flicked his cold eyes into your direction and then raised his window once again. You scoffed and rolled your eyes.

“I wasn’t going to get in his car anyway.” You carried on walking until you got to Baekhyun’s car; opening the door you lowered yourself into the passenger seat. “Bugsy on the front seat.” You called before you shut your door. You smiled as you drank in the familiar smell of Apple, Cinnamon and Baekhyun that you so welcomingly allowed to wrap itself around you multiple times. The car was warm and you could hear your breathing as it echoed into your ears, you were excited about tonight but you also had a funny feeling that you couldn’t shake. Besides, the night didn’t feel complete with the absence of Chanyeol and Sehun’s friendship. You sighed as Minseok, Rozz and Baekhyun got into the car. Yet it remained silent until Rozz disrupted the quiet.

“Guys do you think Youngjae is still alive?…”

The car was engulfed in silence again, but this time it was so intense to the point where it was almost dizzying.

“We just need to hope and pray that he’s okay.” Minseok breathed as he tugged at the seatbelt beside him. “I just hope wherever he is that he’s not too afraid.”

“I hope Chan’s okay…” Rozz sighed as she looked sadly at your reflection in the rear view mirror. You stared blankly back at her, unable to get the image of a diced Youngjae out of your head.

“Let’s just get to prom shall we? Good vibes only people!” Baekhyun smiled as he put his foot down on the pedal and followed Sehun’s car.

 Your institution had rented the town hall for the occasion and it was only now that you were aware of how much you had been underestimating its size. The décor was absolutely beautiful; who ever had done it definetly had a great eye for colour, style and taste. Supposedly the theme was ‘starry night’ and so the colours navy blue, silver and gold ran between the walls. Music was making the ground shake and the food and drinks kept coming at a steady pace and in that moment you wished that Chanyeol were there to enjoy it with you.

“Photo booth!” Nel shouted as grabbed Jongdae’s arm and pulled him towards the booth. “Come on guys!” She called. You all followed behind and arranged yourself inside. Sehun making sure that he was standing on the furthest side from you.

“Say SMARTIES!” Baekhyun shouted. You ended up laughing as the camera flashed. “We’re going to have to crop Chanyeol into this.” He pulled the photo out from the dispenser bellow. “Trust Sehun to not smile, why so grumpy old man?” Baekhyun laugh, but Sehun only responded to him with a cold glare, which made Baekhyun stop smiling and caused him to bite his lip nervously instead.

“Okay well I’m going to have a good time so…” You stepped out of the photo booth and walked to the other side of the hall towards the table of drinks, you felt someone following you.

“I know I’m amazing but honestly you don’t have to be on my ass.” You chuckled as you looked over your shoulder.

“I know I know… I just wanted to say you really do look amazing.” Baekhyun smiled as he stood in front of you, bopping his head lightly to the music. You smiled at him. “So, you gonna tell me I look good back or? …”

“Yeah you look alright I guess…I mean you don’t scrub up too badly or anything.” You smiled spitefully, only God knows how much your heart was about to rip through your chest just staring at him. He was slowly sucking you into a trance without even knowing.

“Thanks though Baek.” Your eyes lingered on his. “For this dress and –”

“It’s okay.” He grabbed your hands in his and squeezed them lightly. “Honestly you deserve it. And would you…umm…dance with me?”
Although your heart was fluttering inside your chest you frowned deeply at him and stepped back an inch or so.

“You loathe dancing with people Baek, even me. Are you feeling good?” You laughed lightly but your face dropped as you saw his expression change to a completely blank stare. “Baek?” You whispered staring at him wearily. He squeezed both of your hands lightly once again.

“Would you believe me if I told you you’re amazing and one of the best people I have ever met? If I said I was foolish…would you promise to give me a second chance and let me explain myself no matter what happened?”

“Baekhyun what are you talking about?”

“Would you believe me if I told you I loved you?”

Your eyes widened and your breath stopped and all of a sudden the only people who were present in the hall were you and Baekhyun…and a pair of eyes burning into the back of your skull.

“Baekhyun what do you me—”

“Byun Baekhyun; I need to talk to you. Now.” Sehun frowned swooping in; he yanked your hands out of Baekhyun’s grip.

“We’re busy can’t you see that!” You hissed as loudly as you could over the music.

“Well sorry but we’re busier.” He pulled Baekhyun away and to the other side of the room.
You scowled as you began to walk towards Jongdae’s direction, when suddenly you heard a loud bang. Before you knew it you saw the giant disco ball that was hanging from the ceiling hurtling towards the ground smashing to millions of shards as it connected with the ground. You let out a scream as you felt fragments of glass dig into your skin, causing you to drop down to the ground in pain. You noticed a fog now; the hall was covered in smoke as the music cut and people were screaming and rushing to the exit; some shamelessly trampling over you to get to the other side. You saw a dark shadow approaching you through the thick fog and soon you were being dragged outside as your vision began to falter and fade.

You woke up not knowing exactly how long you were out for on the cold concrete floor at the back of the hall. You looked down at your cold shivering body. Your lovely dress was torn; half of it on your body whilst half it was on the floor beside you. Your underwear and parts of your skin were exposed to the cold air and you squeezed your eyes shut in pain as you could still feel the pain from the glass piercing into your skin.

“Y/N! Y/N!. What happened!?”
You looked ahead of you to see Jongdae running towards you. You began to cry soundlessly as he slowly knelt beside you; removing his blazer to cover you up. “It’s okay, I’ve got you. You’re alright.”

???’s P.O.V.-  Group Chat Conversation:

#3: What the fuck!? What the fuck is this?! You said nobody would get hurt.

#4: I’ve had enough of your damn moaning and whining, what is wrong with you? You said you were in!

#2: No…I agree this went too far.

#1: You said you were in but now you’re complaining. I’m sure you can imagine how angry that makes me.

#2: He’s right you went too far! This was only supposed to be a harmless scare!

#3: You said you’d return the boy. It’s been days where the fuck is he?! I never signed up for that shit!

#4: He’s alive.

#2: WHAT BOY?!

#1: The brother or Park Chanyeol. Why the fuck does it matter?


#1: I don’t know his name. I don’t care about damn specifics; I only care about the thrill. Listen…I made this group chat small and excluded the girls to make this easier but the both of you are really beginning to piss me off!

#2: You have fucking Youngjae! I’m sorry you’ve taken this too far Reiji…I’m out.

1-Reiji: You’re fucking in Sehun! There’s no way out so don’t you dare.

2- Sehun: I said I’m out!

-Sehun has left the group chat-

#4: That motherfucker!

Reiji: He’s going to regret that.

#3: But the boy…and Y/N. You said nobody would get hurt.

Reiji: What the fuck is wrong with you Baekhyun? You wanted fun so we gave you fun. You wanted a way out of that boring and demanding good student life so we provided you with that opportunity. You’re not trying to back out now are you? I said once you’re in then you’re in… unless you’re willing to learn the hard way.

3-Baekhyun: No…no I’m not backing out…

4-K: Y/N seems to be your weakness huh? So don’t go leaving now big boy.

Baekhyun: Is that a threat?

K: Do you wanna find out?

Tags: @mentiny @exo-spn

sugar daddy! Mingyu

anon requested: hey, i love your blog to death 💕 I was wondering if you can do a sugar daddy Mingyu scenario? its ok if you can’t. and i love you admins! you two do an amazing job have an amazing day 😊

 admin seri: im so :’)) thank you so much <33 i really hope you love this

  • Mingyu was a lonely man honestly
  • but he kinda just sucked it up because ‘the one will come one day’ 
  • OKAY well
  • ‘the one’ ain’t coming if he ain’t looking
  • the sugar daddy thing really never crossed his mind
  • until all these older men were telling him, 
  • “look, the only girls you’ll ever find are the gold diggers, your best bet is going with it because at least you’ll get-”
  • Mingyu’s highkey just nodding like omg what 
  • but he gives it a shot? 
  • because it’s just, he likes taking care of people so,,,
  • that old guy gave him some girls number and he agreed to get dinner with her
  • and sitting there at that table, he’s honestly just like … “why”
  • because the girl was going on and on about how she wants this for her daily gift, this much a week, what he needs to buy her
  • it’s so unattractive to him like hows he gonna — if all he’s thinking about is making sure he ordered that purse
  • but he’s a gentlemen so he sat there nodding and paid for dinner
  • until the girl wanted to go home with him 
  • and he had to be like “uh um i’m sorry im not interested” 
  • she leaves dramatically too
  • leaving him there just lost in thought stirring his coke with his straw
  • “do you want a refill?” you ask, walking up to the guy who’s been here for hours
  • you work at this fancy restaurant really only rich people could afford and only got a job because of a connection
  • he glances up at you, offering a smiling and shakes his head
  • “i was just leaving” 
  • you watch as he leaves, unfamiliar with this situation
  • because he should’ve left with the girl? like
  • anyways, it slips your mind there’s more things to think about besides the cute guy you barely know
  • until you see him again the next night
  • and the next
  • basically the next two weeks 
  • your just like, ‘what is he tryna do here???’
  • it’s almost closing time and he’s sitting on your side like always, meaning you have to ask
  • “sir? sorry but we’re closing in 15 minutes” you smile apologetically
  • “oh, sorry” 
  • the brightness you saw in his eyes on day one is gone now
  • “you’ve been waiting my table for the past two weeks right?” he says, seemingly scoffing at himself, “im not a terrible person i promise” 
  • you smile amused, “then?” 
  • yes, you asking that is so professional
  • “well” he shakes his head embarrassed, “my older friends have told me to try doing this but i haven’t really found anyone I like
  • you put two and two together 
  • “you have to like her? it works like that?” 
  • he gets up and smiles at you before walking out,
  • “i work like that” 
  • and you just stand there, dumbstruck
  • after that you don’t see MIngyu come in every night
  • you just think he found someone or gave up 
  • until one night he waltz in right before closing time 
  • grinning at you confidently, “i want to take you out” 
  • you aren’t having the best day at work either, 
  • staring at him blank faced, “i don’t want or need a sugar daddy” 
  • he seems taken back and shakes his head vigorously, 
  • “no i just,, i want to get to know you, you seem sweet” 
  • you stop wiping down the table and stare into his eyes
  • they don’t look like they have bad intentions
  • sighing you nod, “let me finish cleaning my side” 
  • that kick started everything
  • you made it very clear you wanted a relationship
  • and he agreed
  • aw the cutest couple you guys are
  • walking around in matching outfits, phone cases, book bags
  • all more expensive than they needed to be
  • remember when i said Mingyu didn’t like buying people things 
  • ignore ALL of that because your different
  • mini fights start with that actually
  • “MINGYU listen i dont NEED THIS”
  • “I KNOWW” 
  • “then WHY did you buy it” 
  • he hangs his head sheepishly
  • “because it reminded me of you” 
  • he’s always making sure you live this lavish lifestyle
  • even if it’s the last thing you want
  • he’ll send over food
  • tried to buy you a new car omg
  • you legit have a collection of heels you never wear
  • in public ;)
  • you’ll be over at his apartment 
  • and you guys actually love making dinner together 
  • food fights for life 
  • “wait babe” 
  • “what” you turn around, raising your eyebrow at MIngyu
  • “wear these for me” 
  • he hands you a pair of black heels with a smirk
  • strapping them on you purse your lips 
  • “babe…”
  • taking his finger, dipping it into the sauce his hold his finger out to you, looking at you with those eyes
  • “taste?” 
  • you dont really need to explain in detail, do you?

Originally posted by gyushua


Take Care Of Her

Characters:Dean x Reader, Sam

Word Count: 759

Warnings: none

Request: Hi! Can I request a Dean x reader where the reader has to go with Sam for a case and Dean says to Sam to take care of her and Sam thinks he means the impala like in 12.15 but then realizes he’s talking about the reader and you can choose how it ends. It’s okay if you don’t want to write it. I love your stories btw

Author’s Note: Sorry this is posted so late. I kind of slept in. If you want to be tagged, leave an ask or message and I’ll add you! Same goes for my Series Rewrite! If you want to request a fic, please send them in! I love writing what you guys want!

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Originally posted by sammy-samulet

“Damn it! Damn it!” Dean growled out, hitting the wheel of his beloved car. You sighed and got out of the car, needing the fresh air to calm your nerves.

“Dean, it’s going to be okay.” Sam said, following your move, needing to stretch his long ass legs.

“No, it’s not going to be okay! How can you think that for one second? This thing knows we’re after it and it decides to pull this crap, we’re never going to catch it if we stick together.” Dean said, getting out of the car as well.

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A lil rant here

Hmm… Truth time~ it’s like, 6 AM and I haven’t gone to bed, so let’s have a little bit of honesty here. Vanoss.. I’m pretty sure we all know him by now. Number 1 in the group, right? Why? I mean, there is nothing wrong with that, but I really don’t understand how subscribers aren't​ really.. spread out.
Like I’m glad Vanoss is so popular! But I guess don’t understand how the group isn’t big as a whole. Delirious is obviously runner up with 9 million, then there is Mini with 4 million, Wildcat with 5 million, and so one and so forth. That’s great! I’m glad my babes have so many people liking them! But Vanoss has 20 million. A pretty big difference, if you ask me. I’m glad they’re so great together, and I love them all, regardless. But honestly… What makes Vanoss so different? Yeah he spends a lot of time editing videos, but so does Delirious and a bunch of other people in the group. Nogla hardly ever edits videos, and he’s doing aight. I guess never really seen the difference. I just can’t see why Vanoss has so many subscribers and his best friends (who he plays with all the time) aren’t up there with him. I mean, Vanoss probably wouldn’t be where he was without the guys.. without having fun with them. They helped him just as much, if not more, as he helped them. Yeah, they joke about Vanoss practically carrying them through. But it shouldn’t be like that. They want to be up there with him on their own accord, and still have fun with each other. I mean, because of the whole ‘Vanoss carrying the crew thing’ MiniLadd​ stopped playing with him (even tho he was in. Video to him not to long ago. Maybe things have changed.) Sorry if this makes a lot of people angry, since I know a lot of people practically worship Vanoss, but I just can’t see a difference on their content. If you know, tell me? I just don’t understand it… Yeah they’re doing fine.. but I just wish they got appreciated like Vanoss does. Like some of VanossGaming’s friends haven’t even hit 1 million. Like Bryce, for an example. Jiggly is another one. Yeah, Vanoss supports his friends, boosting their content (like one time he put Basically’s video on his channel to boost it). That’s super sweet of him to do that, so props to him! Of course this topic is reoccurring. I’m pretty sure a lot of people was aware of this situation, and even the gang is, too. So it’s not foreign, just, no one talks about it anymore. Now, by no means am I hating on Vanoss. I love the guy. I just don’t really see why he’s number 1. It should be the group is number 1 as a whole, and have fun with each other. Sorry for the rant @-@ Just know I dont intend to make people angry with this, it’s just my own personal opinion. 💖

“I know for a fact that he hates me, Y/F/N. Don’t even try telling me otherwise.” You muttered, trying your best to balance the tray of coffees and teas while making sure your phone wasn’t going to slip from its position from in between your ear and shoulder. 

“So what? This is your job. Just smile and nod and you’ll be fine.” 

“That doesn’t matter! I would prefer to have my boss like me.” You huffed, using your shoulder to push the door open before walking down the hallway. You had only started working for Harry about two weeks ago and the most exciting thing he made you do was to bring coffee and tea for his team. “I’m trying my best, y’know. I really am!” 

“I know you are! But you’re going to have to accept the fact that maybe there are some people out there that just don’t like you!” 

“But I’m such a likable person!” This honestly wasn’t fair. You didn’t even know why Harry wasn’t the biggest fan of you. 

Ever since day one he just seemed like he wanted to murder you. (You were being a little dramatic here, but still!) It was upsetting, really. You had heard so many good things about him, like how charming he was, how sweet he was… That was true if you applied it to literally anyone besides you. You hated that his first impression of you was a ditzy irresponsible person who constantly tripped over her feet! You had really, really been trying your hardest to get him to like you. The most you had gotten was a little smile and a nod before he was sending you off to pick up his dry-cleaning. You were basically like a little slave, but you were sure that if you worked hard enough and proved to him that you were capable of so much more, he’d let you in on the team meetings! Maybe. 

“Suck it up, Y/N! You’re working for Harry bloody Styles!” 

“That’s not the point! It doesn’t matter who I’m working for, what matters is that if the person I’m working for likes me or not! It would be nice if Harry bloody Styles actually bloody liked me!” You felt your phone buzz against your ear, indicating that you had received a text. Of course, you couldn’t check right now considering you had no free hands. 

“Not to mention, more evidence that he doesn’t like me is that the other day when I complimented his pink suit, he only said thank you. But when the water girl - I forgot what her name was - when she complimented his suit he started raving about it and- I don’t know, he was just being an asshole!” You exasperated, shoving against the swinging door roughly and- The next thing you knew, the cups of coffee and tea had clattered onto the ground and splashed onto- You’ve got to be kidding me

“Hm.” Your eyes widened when you saw Harry standing in front of you, his eyes shut while he stood there frozen, coffee already seeping into his clothes. (You hadn’t even noticed your phone clattering to the ground as well. You were just that shocked.) 

“Mr. Styles, I am so, so sorry,” You stammered, unsure whether to pick the empty cups off of the floor or take your hoodie off to dab at his soaked shirt. Everyone from the meeting room had popped out to see what the loud crash was, your cheeks reddening at the sight of a couple people giggling at what you had just done. “I didn’t- I wasn’t paying attention. I’m so sorry!” You breathed out, feeling absolutely mortified. 

Harry let out a harsh sigh, wiping droplets of liquid off his clothes and his arms before looking right into your eyes. “You better clean this up quickly.” 

“I will, and I’ll replace the coffee-” 

“I’ll send someone else for the coffees considering you’ve jus’ proven how incapable you are at handling a simple task.” 

“Shit, I-” 

“Watch your profanity, this is a workplace. Jus’ clean up and head home, yeah? I’ll text you if I need anything.” 


“Miss Y/L/N. Please, I’m begging you to go home before you burn this bloody place down.” 

If Harry hated you before, he hated you even more now. 


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Mick leaving the legends is the best development that has come out of this episode next to the return of Snart. Honestly the team never trusted either of them and treated them like dirt.

Honestly only Amaya and Ray ever treated Mick like a true friend no matter how brief that was. Sara had no right to call him a friend. She never even tried.

I’m like so salty over this right now. I’m glad he left. He deserves people who actually look out for him. It’s bad when the ‘evil’ side is the better one.

anonymous asked:

can you please please do number 3 for jason?

Of course! I’m kinda happy with how this turned out and I hope you enjoy this! Thank you for requesting! 

I don’t want your pity. I want your absence.”

Jason lets out a grunt as he drops himself at the edge of the unoccupied bed. He runs his hand through his hair roughly and lets out another grunt. This night has got to be one of the shittiest nights Jason has experienced.

Out of all the things he could have said to you, Jason did not really expect for those words to come out. That night, he had been really angry but not just at you but at himself too. When the two of you finally got together, one of the things Jason had promised to himself was that he will never let his anger get the best of him. But that very night, not only had he let his anger get the best of him, he had also managed to say some hurtful things to you too. He also did not even bother to stick around afterwards; Jason simply upped and left.

Three days later, Jason is still regretting letting his mouth loose and feeling remorseful over his choice of words to you. Roy had taken him aside earlier – when Jason had left his shared apartment with you, he had ended up at Roy’s apartment and has since then been there for the past few nights – and scolded him thoroughly.

She is honestly one of the best things that has ever happened to you and we both know these type of people, they are hard to come by. Do you really want those words to be the last ones you will ever say to her? What if something happens to her? What will you do then?

Normally words like those do not really leave much of an impact on Jason because feelings are just too much to deal with most of the time but somehow, after hearing those words coming from Roy, Jason could not help but feel restless and listless. Maybe three days of silence is enough – this is, after all, the first time Jason has ever been away from you without having a mission to attend to and the nights without you by his side has been extremely hard. He knows, even without looking in the mirror, that he looks worse for wear.

Which is why Jason decided to make his way to your shared apartment. The closer he gets to the apartment, the more anxious he feels and Jason is torn between wanting to feel like he is afraid (how is he supposed to appear before you after all of the things he has said?) and wanting to just let the other shoe to drop because sometimes, Jason thinks you are better off without him in your life. But then he remembers Roy’s words and Jason steels himself – if he can face countless of villains without having any second thoughts, he can definitely face you.

“Babe?” Jason steps in to the apartment and frowns. The apartment looked like no one has been there since the last time he had been around and he shakes his head. Normally even when the two of you fight, if you ever had to leave town for work or emergency family problems, you would always tell him but he has received no texts from you. So you should be here - you should be in town. “Babe!” He calls out as he moves further in the apartment.

The living room looks exactly like the last time he has saw it: his clothes are still thrown over the sofa and he spies your reading glasses on top of a few books on the coffee table. He moves past the living room to the kitchen. It did not make him feel any better.

The kitchen is clean. Too clean. So Jason leaves the kitchen and heads for the one room he hopes you would be in.

But despite that, the closer he gets to the bedroom, the faster his heart races. His fear climbs to a dramatic height as realization crashes on him, that he might actually lose you especially when he opens the bedroom to find the bed empty and your clothes are gone. 

“Fuck, no. Shit,” Jason rushes in to the room and throws open every single drawer that belonged to you and when each turned out to be empty like your half of the closet, a lump forms in his throat. 

Suddenly everything Roy had said came to his mind and Jason feels like puking. What if something bad had actually happened? What if you had left him without letting him tell you just how much he actually appreciated you and how much he loves you for putting up with him, his nightmares and the baggage that he carries with him. What if - what if you died? 

He cannot fail you. Not like how the bat had failed him before. Jason could feel the tears welling up and before he could even do anything, the door to the bedroom opens once more. 

“Jay, is that you? Why are you sitting here in the dark!” Your voice floats in to the room. You are standing at the door, wearing a concerned expression. You could have sworn when you left the apartment, the lights had been working. “I think the power must be busted or something, I’m going to go and check it out.” Jason’s lack of response also prompted you to go check it out. Maybe he was still angry at you? You really needed to keep your mouth in check sometimes. Your father had always told you ever since you were young that your big mouth would cause you trouble one day and that day when you had your fight with Jason, that had been the day. 

As soon as you turn around to head towards living room, a pair of arms wrap themselves around your body and you are suddenly grabbed in an embrace. One that you have missed for the past few nights.


Hearing your sweet voice, calling out his name like that made Jason pull you closer, laying his head on your shoulder. Now that he has you in his arms, he realizes just how much comfort you bring.

You try to shrug him off because honestly this probably would not be too comfortable for Jason but he hugs you tighter instead. After much struggle, Jason relents and is about to drop his arms from around you when you turn around to face him, wrapping your own arms around his waist. The two of you stood like that for quite a long time. 

“I’m sorry.“ 

”…it’s fine.“

You pull away with a small smile on your face. You are glad that Jason’s no longer mad at you. The two of you clearly still have some issues but having Jason around you and in your arms, those are enough to make you want to forget the problems for now. 

Jason gets a good look of your face, tracing every inch of it. "You won’t leave me right.” It was not a question, simply clarifying an understanding between the two of you and when you nodded your head, Jason gives you a passionate kiss, one that left your head spinning, your face flush and your breath short. “Not that I am planning on ever letting you go.”

“I love you.” You stand on your tip-toes to give Jason another kiss and this time, he smiles in to the kiss. The two of you probably need to talk after this too but for now, he is just going to enjoy having you in his arms. 

“I know.” Jason gives you a genuine smile. “I love you too.”

I just want to spend all of my time talking about how much I love each and every sign omg :’)

Like have you ever met an Aries?? I know this one boy and he talks like the world is this one great big opportunity, like anything could go so right or so wrong or so ANYTHING. Or I have this lil Aries friend and she’s honestly got this atmosphere that makes people adore her, she’s amazingly independent but she’s so funny and perfect, she’s gorgeous and I just !!!

And Taurus oh god they’re just???? so adorable??? When you’re around them you just feel like you’re At Peace with the world, they always want to just make the best of what they’ve got, and they get so excited about tiny things like chocolate and baths and interior design I don’t know how to deal… And they tend to have these random awesome talents?? You know? Ah they’re great

So there’s my best friend and she’s a Gemini and she just… knows how it is. And she's just got so much curiosity for the world, she wants to love so many different people and learn everything and go to parties and pass her exams and do EVERYTHING no-one will stop her she’s so smart and witty and just the friend you want so bad… honestly Geminis = A++

Then sometimes I’m like hating myself so much but I’ll read this post which is really Cancer positive and I’ll be like !!! we are so Strong and Moral and good people and when I talk to other Cancers online they’re full of so much love and emotion, they are filled with all the beauty of the world and I aspire to be like them, they care so much about other people it’s honestly so admirable

BUT BUT BUT I know I know everyone loves Leos but so?? why would we not love Leos??? Leos are amazing. And everyone says they’re arrogant or uncaring or whatever but they’re ??? so generous and kind and love others and they’re so beautiful and just exude confidence and want to be everything and I’m like yes you can I will always be their cheerleader

Don’t let me get started on Virgos ok. I have a lot of Virgo friends and I love the way they think about the world and the way their voice goes fast when they’re excited and when they stress I’m like ??? my friend you deserve more than this, you shold love yourself and they’re always so smart but they never see it they’re so insecure i honestly adore them help me please

Sooo okay I do have this one Libra guy friend and he is just!!! He FLIRTS with everything but like jokingly and he dresses so well and he has the most amazing joke faces and ! he’s dating the gemini and together they have such beauty, libras are so perfect in relationships, honestly doesn’t everyone want to be a libra, libras are the joy of this world, I can’t even

Scorpios, oh Jesus, they like exude this magnetism from within, you want to know them and be part of their life, and when you find out how much they care and who they really are your heart hurts because you want so bad to just love them and cherish them and care for them forever. they have this passion and this glory, how can you live without a Scorpio in your life??

Now I used to be best friends with a Sagittarius and when our friendship ended I HAVE NEVER BEEN AS SAD. Because how could you be okay with losing such a beautiful person from your life?? they are just like, at one with the world, like they are full of love and philosophy and understanding and okay but, they are also really really chill??? so awesome

Caaapricorns if you know me you will know how much I love this sign. They’re so Hardcore™ I Have No Soul and then you get to know them and  you’re like oh my poor baby and you want to hug them so bad, because they hide so much and they go through so much and they are so strong. they are amazing and will go far, I 100% support this sign whatever happens

Right okay man I am going to need some time to prepare because who’s coming next???? AQUARIUS!!!! YAAAS omg I know everyone says it but they’re so goofy and awesome, they make you realize that yes this world is worth living in with people like this in it. they have such vision and hope and wisdom and you’re just like be my friend or I might die

Or Piiiiscessss I have a Pisces friend who is the gentlest soul, she loves to crochet and she is so kind to her siblings and looks after everyone and gets all uncomfortable when someone tells a sexual joke, but right in the CUTEST WAY. I don’t know man she’s great. Pisces are great. tbh I would give anything for this girl to be happy, she deserves so much

I just love?? People?? Sorrryyy oh my god

Truth or Dare

I was thinking about the Rampion crew playing Truth or Dare so…..

Cinder: Mix of both. The crew always has to be careful with both because either she won’t have an answer and she will sass the living daylights out of them, or she will get revenge for a stupid/extreme dare.

Kai: ALWAYS truth. The paparazzi is everywhere, and if the emperor gets caught doing something dumb/dangerous/illegal, the world is going to find out. He has to whisper, too, when he answers, unless they are actually on the Rampion and have turned off Darla’s audio interface.

Scarlet: Almost always chooses dare. Thorne is the only one who ever wants to give her a dare because a) everyone else is scared and b) Thorne is the best at coming up with dares.

Wolf: Truth, with the occasional dare. However, since he’s such a private person, he tries to give the vaguest possible response, unless Scarlet begs on behalf of the others. The team also knows to never, under any circumstances give Wolf a dare that is even remotely connected to violence or danger. Thorne is not allowed to give Wolf any dares.

Cress: Almost exclusively chooses dare. Part of it is because she didn’t really have a proper childhood on the satellite. And, let’s face it, she wants to impress Thorne, even though he likes her just the way she is.

Thorne: DARE ALL THE WAY. There’s no point in asking him a truth because he will share everything with anyone without them asking. They already know everything about him. Also, he will do literally any and every dare you throw at him. Cinder like to get him to do stupid stuff while Iko documents every moment and everyone else cringes.

Winter: Truth. She usually gives a goofy response that confuses everyone except for Scarlet and maybe Cinder, but everyone laughs. Gives the best truths to get people talking. She is also the only one who can ever get Jacin to play.

Jacin: Most likely isn’t playing. In the rare instance that he does, he will only pick truth because he knows any and all dares he will get are going to be ridiculously dangerous.

Iko: Truth. She doesn’t like dares because they mess up her outfit too often. Honestly she’s probably the one who started the game and got everyone playing. Teases everybody, but goodnaturedly and they all love it.

Awww that’s too bad. Looks like we can’t ship Heith, Hance and oops Klance too cause they’re all brothers. Sorry fellas :’(

On a serious note, this bullshit about Sheith not happening because Keith said Shiro was like a brother to him is honestly one of the stupidest thing someone could actually say. My childhood friend whom I’ve known since we were 11 (now we’re 20) is now my fiancee and honestly I didn’t think that would happen because He. Was. Like. A. Brother. To. Me. But when we’re 17 he confessed to me and I told him to give me time cause yeah, He. Was. Like. A. Brother. To. Me. But then I realized he was the only guy that knows all the skeletons in my closet and still he loved me for everything that makes me, me. So I decided to give us a go. Best decision I’ve ever made in my life. So stop spouting bullshit about the reason why Sheith can never happen is what Keith said about seeing Shiro as a brother. Honestly, why are you people so insecure about your ship that you have to cling on one line a character said? Pathetic, really.